[Comprehensive British and American] Entering the industry needs to be cautious

The country within a country of later generations, the religious center, is now just a Romanesque church surrounded by countless simple bungalows.The church occupies a very large area, and the external walls are made of blue-gray bricks, which makes the whole church look simple and majestic.

From the perspective of people of this era, this is already a very good building.

But angels are not concerned with superficial things.

What Gabriel saw was the power of faith lingering around this church—it was so faint, like the light of a firefly, intermittent, and it was about to go out at some point.

This power of faith is not even as good as the simple altar that Adam and Eve piled up with stones in the suburbs.There were only a few hundred human beings at that time, but the condensed power of faith was the purest gilt color, not like the firefly light that Gabriel saw now.

Obviously, the living space of the Holy See is constantly being oppressed by other churches and the royal family, which not only takes away a lot of power of faith, but also shakes the Holy See, which should firmly believe in orthodoxy.

Gabriel sighed silently, feeling once again that if Lucifer was the one who came to the land to preach, the current situation in the mainland would never be what it is now.

Gabriel never doubted Lucy's brainwashing ability.

However, the Holy See is not without good things.

In the back garden of the Holy See, a forest of gopher trees is planted.The tree species that are already endangered in later generations have become a forest at this time. It has to be said that it is a pleasing thing.

But what surprised Gabriel was the most inconspicuous young tree, which hardly showed the characteristics of Gopher wood.

Compared with other gopher trees with finer trunks, stretched needle-like branches and leaves, and a quiet fragrance, the seedling is only as thick as a baby's fist, and its height is no more than two meters.It looked so malnourished and dying, the slender trunk bent down, and not even two needles grew.

Everyone who sees it will have no doubts, maybe a few days later, maybe a few months later, this small tree will die in this forest, turning it into nourishment to nourish other healthy gopher trees .

But when Gabriel's gilt eyes glowed with joy, and he slowly approached the weakened young tree, the branches and leaves of the surrounding gopher forest suddenly rustled.

Then, something astonishing happened.

The trunks of the tall gopher trees bowed one after another, and the canopy of green needles touched the ground. They saluted like humans, as if welcoming Gabriel's arrival.

And the small tree that had already bent over slowly straightened its branches, and the two needles that were about to fall off trembled, and the tips of the leaves were dyed a little red.

This scene stunned Humphrey and the others, as well as the paladins who hurried over after discovering the "intruder".

Things have gotten tougher for the Holy See since other churches formed a coalition five years ago to elect an antipope.In the past, they could still have a little awe of the Holy See, but now, the number of assassinations handled by the paladins every month is no less than five fingers.

They even resorted to assassinating the Pope, something that had never happened since the establishment of the Holy See.If it weren't for the magic circle engraved inside the Holy See, the Holy See has reason to suspect that those churches will reach evil deals with certain wizards.

The knights patrolled day and night just to protect the safety of the Pope and the priests.But what they didn't expect was that, with such tight protection, people could sneak into the interior of the cathedral quietly in broad daylight.

Just when the paladins came to arrest the intruders, they saw this miraculous scene.

Everyone was stunned.

But what is more palpitating than the scene of Wan Mu Gongfu is the figure walking slowly into the forest.

The white robe, long silver hair, and the figure with his back to the crowd made them unable to see his face, but the pure white wings stretched slightly behind him left them stunned.

The angel with pure white twelve wings is the legendary blazing angel before God.

Gabriel's palm gently stroked the weak trunk of the young tree, and a low but soft voice sounded in everyone's hearts.

"Sanctuary."

With a smile on the corner of Gabriel's lips, he sent his glory into the weak little tree in front of him.

In the prayer room, the Pope in a white robe suddenly opened his eyes.

After every pope succeeds to the throne, he will secretly establish a connection with the sacred land under his feet, and Aldrich is no exception.

What makes Aldrich feel painful is that he can clearly feel the power of the sacred ground under his feet is losing, no matter how devoutly he prays, he can't stop the loss of power.He can feel that maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, this land will no longer be sacred.

In order to save the situation, Aldrich even thought of offering sacrifices.

If sacrificing his soul could restore the power of the Holy Land, he would.

However, repeated failure to ignite the holy flame made Aldridge realize that he was not God's preferred sacrifice.All he could do was pray, and pray, that the situation would improve.

And at this moment, he felt——

Powerful and pure power poured into this land through some kind of medium.The earth beneath his feet glowed with joy and joy, it was coming to life.

And the source of that power is in the back garden of the church.

Regardless of the dissuasion of the accompanying priests, Aldridge hurried to his destination.

In the back garden, Gabriel looked happy.

Under his hand, the slender branches of the phoenix pulsate like a heartbeat.It greedily devoured Gabriel's glory, and it was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.Its size is not very long, but it stretches out many small branches, and needle-like leaves grow on it, luxuriant and magnificent.

Unlike other gopher woods, the needles of San Gopher wood are not green, but flaming red with golden edges.Its branches turned reddish brown, with a lustrous gemstone on it.The refreshing fragrance escapes, which is the vitality of nature.

Gopher wood can be said to be the most spiritual kind of tree in the world in history. Although it cannot be compared with the tree of life in heaven or the holy tree of the elves, it is already the best in the world.If not, God would not have given Noah an oracle to build an ark out of gopher wood.

But the seedling under Gabriel's hands now is a different species of gopher wood, the holy gopher wood.

Gabriel never thought that he would see the Sangophe wood in the world, because this tree species was once rooted in heaven.

Shengge Feimu is no longer ordinary.

It takes root in the soil, but does not live on rain and dew.Only the power of faith or the power of light like the glory of the angels can nourish the hymn fimu.When the holy song Feimu has absorbed enough power, it can open a barrier, sign a contract with the owner of the land, and guard the land it is rooted in.

The strength of the enchantment is closely related to the condition of Shengge Feimu.

Gabriel suddenly realized where the name of the so-called sacred territory came from.

The land that the sage Femu shelters is no different from the sacred territory.

However, with the decline of the power of the Holy See in recent years, the power of faith has dropped sharply, and the power of faith received by Sange Feimu has also decreased, so that the sacred barrier covering the Holy See is crumbling, and malicious gangsters can also enter the Holy See Assassination.

Based on the current situation of Shengge Feimu, if someone can nourish the tree body with holy power, although it is not as powerful as glory or faith, it can completely eliminate its weakness, at least it can prolong its life for a hundred years or so.

But the problem is that now that the Holy See is in decline, many key knowledges have been lost.The knights under his command couldn't even tell the difference between a prophet and a son of a devil, let alone the difference between holy power and wizard's mana.The believers who have awakened the holy power are almost unable to pray every day and beg God to take back this "power of the devil", and they would never think of renewing the life of the holy song Feimu.

The current Pope Aldrich of the Holy See felt that this small tree seemed a little extraordinary, and prevented the gardener from doing it at that time.Otherwise, this hymn tree did not die in a state of lack of faith, but was removed by the gardener early.

It should be said that thanks to the Pope, he prevented those people from attacking it.

Since then, the sage Feimu, who has been spiritually enlightened for a long time, has set his sights on the new Pope, trying to communicate with him, trying to make him aware of his serious situation.But it obviously looked highly on the Pope. With Aldrich's ability, he didn't discover the efforts of the holy song Feimu at all, but let it waste the already scarce power of faith.

After repeated failures in communication, Shengge Feimu almost resigned to his fate.

Unexpectedly, it sensed the pure power of light, and then desperately greeted Gabriel.

In the process of bestowing glory on the sacred tree, the corners of Gabriel's mouth twitched after feeling the almost aggrieved emotion of the holy tree.

So, to what extent has the Holy See declined?

Anyway, because of occupying the page of Narcissus, Gabriel's core generates glory at a much faster rate than the core's repair speed, and the glory is wasted if it is not given to Shengge Feimu. Gabriel simply let this tree that has been hungry for hundreds of years The little sapling was full.

The needle-shaped leaves of Shengge Feimu were so moved that water dripped out.

An angel so full of glory and so easy to approach, I have only seen it in my life, so that when Gabriel wanted to take back his palm after seeing that it was almost saturated, the reddish-brown branches of the Sangophe wood were bent and held it loosely. Gabriel's wrist seemed to be holding back.

Gabriel could feel that the emotions of this hymn tree were somewhat contradictory.

It wanted to leave with him, to live a happy life full of glory.But it also remembers its mission, to protect this sacred place and give it eternal shelter.

Therefore, it tentatively asked if Gabriel could stay.

Gabriel was speechless as he watched the drops of water dripping from the leaves.

It was all due to poor communication and lack of food rations.

Suddenly remembered something Gabriel turned his head.He ignored the excited crowd of the Holy See, but looked at the boy who was protected by Humphrey and others, and said, "Ameris, come here."

Emerys hurried over.

He had faintly felt the sorrow and joy of this beautiful little tree just now, and he wanted to appease it, but without the permission of His Highness Gabriel, he couldn't casually interrupt or run over.

He promised his mother that he would listen to His Highness.

Gabriel raised his jaw slightly, and gestured, "Touch it, comfort it."

Emerys widened his eyes and said, "Can I?" He clearly felt that this little tree rejected everyone except His Highness.

A smile flashed in Gabriel's eyes, and he said, "It will like it."

Sange Fei Mu weakly conveyed an emotion-it wouldn't like it.After it tried to communicate with humans but was always ignored, it decided to never talk to those stupid humans.

Emerys quickly wiped his hands with the hem of his trousers, and after making sure his palms were clean, he carefully touched the reddish-brown trunk of the Sangolfia tree.

When the boy's slender palm fit the reddish-brown fine tree trunk, the golden lines visible to the naked eye lit up from under the palm of Emerys, and then quickly spread to the whole tree.The ground began to see a golden light, which is the root system of Shengge Feimu in the soil.

And centering on this sacred tree, the golden light spread out into a net and spread out suddenly, spreading to the entire sacred territory almost instantly.Then, they burst out of the ground and interweaved into a net in the air, covering the entire site of the Holy See.

The beautiful and dazzling light net is still eye-catching even when the sun is shining during the day.After it shone seven times in the sky, it gradually dimmed. At the same time, in this land redefined as sacred, someone suddenly fell to the ground and passed out.

——Land of Eternal Sanctuary, heretics with two hearts are not welcome.

The owner of the sacred contract with this land, the current pope, St. Aldrich, suddenly covered his heart. His body trembled slightly, and his blue eyes were filled with tears.

He heard the sound of the land.

My Lord, did not abandon them.

He looked forward with surprise and joy. He clearly perceived the existence of the little tree that he had saved, and also learned the identities of the two former people of Shengge Feimu.

That is the Seraphim before God, Your Highness Gabriel, and the prophet of the human generation, Lord Emerys.

Aldrich fell to his knees, his hands clutching the cross on his chest.His eyes were slightly closed, and he began to pray devoutly.

"Holy, noble, and glorious Eternal God, how beautiful is your name in all the earth, the heavens declare your glory, the firmament proclaims your handiwork..."

Behind him, the paladin took off his helmet and lowered his sword.They knelt behind the Pope, praying softly.

In the entire back garden, except for Gabriel and Emerys who stood in front of the sacred tree, everyone was praying devoutly.The low voices of prayer converged into a river of faith, and the golden light that ordinary people couldn't see was separating out from the souls of these people, merging into the golden enchantment that was invisible to the naked eye in the sky.

Only miracles can restore the declining faith and allow believers to regain their confidence.

Emerys didn't notice the movement behind him, he looked nervously at the beautiful young tree with reddish-brown trunk and golden-red needles in front of him.

He felt that Xiaoshu seemed to be frozen, and he was a little worried.

Could it be that he touched it badly?

Otherwise, what happened to those golden lights?

Because of the existence of Emerys, Shengge Feimu directly forgot to keep Gabriel, so Gabriel withdrew his hand very easily, and looked at the person and tree who seemed to have fallen into a dead silence.

Emerys swallowed, he kept asking Xiaoshu in his heart, but after getting no response, Emerys couldn't help withdrawing his hand, and looked at Gabriel for help.

However, the next moment, Emerys heard a cry of "wow" in his ear, which shocked him a little bit.Then, his wrist was entangled in circles by the reddish-brown branches, and the force from his wrist made him stagger, and his whole body lay on the small tree.

Shuashua was another two branches, and this time it was his back that was bound.

Emerys, who was forced to have a close contact with the little tree, stared dumbfounded at the reddish-brown tree trunk with jewel luster in front of him, and his ears were filled with cries.

[Wow, you hateful prophet, do you know how long I have been waiting for you.I was almost starved to death by this group of hateful humans, because of you, if you hadn’t planted me here and asked me to guard this land, I wouldn’t have starved for so long...]

Emerys was stunned, he murmured: "I... I don't have it, it's not me..."

[Wow, if you still don't admit it, it's you, it's you, don't think I can't recognize your breath, woooo...]

"But I really don't have one..." Emerys looked confused.

Gabriel couldn’t help bending over a hymn tree named “If you don’t listen, I don’t listen, it’s you anyway”, a little human prophet with a bewildered face trying to explain in words but still being overwhelmed by the crying. Curved the corner of his mouth, but felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Compared with other races, the lifespan of human beings is too short. Even the prophets of human beings cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death.

And this hymn tree, as long as it has enough power of faith, it can live for a long time, almost eternally propping up the enchantment of the sacred land.

No human being can accompany this holy tree of the Holy See for a long time, including the prophet who planted it here and was most attached to it.

One person and one tree debated for a while, almost like a chicken and a duck—in fact, it was Emerys who explained in a low voice alone, because the holy song Feimu couldn't speak, only enough to convey emotions.And the only ones present who could sense its emotions were Gabriel and Emerys.

Little Emerys couldn't bear Shengge Feimu's aggrieved swearing at all, and his confidence in explaining became weaker and weaker.Seeing that Emerys was about to admit in a daze that the prophet who was a heartbroken man was him, Gabriel patted the tree trunk with a smile.

Although the aura of the Prophet is similar to varying degrees due to the purity of the blood of the gods, but you, a hundred-year-old hymn tree, have the nerve to force people to admit things that other cubs have never done?

Shengge Feimu cried again with a "wow", his consciousness shrank in the heart of the tree, directly cutting off the induction with the outside world.

Prophets are a bunch of liars, big liars!

Angels help prophets too, not good angels! !

Emerys looked at Gabriel in bewilderment.

Gabriel smiled at him, and whispered: "It will understand. You are Emerys, the prophet of the human generation, not someone else's substitute."

Emerys was taken aback for a moment, then pursed his lips, showing a shy smile, and whispered: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Gabriel took a deep breath. How could this child look a little like his Spann?

Thinking of the cubs he raised—in fact, Diana Reid took care of the board and lodging for the 12 years before he raised them for four years—Gabriel glanced at Rui who was picking up the murals in the spiritual world. Germany, looking at Emerys' eyes softened a bit.

Thinking of the mess that the cub was about to take over, Gabriel felt guilty for a moment, and then asked softly, "Ameris, do you have a wish to come true?"

Gabriel decided to grant him one wish, as long as it wasn't too much.

"Wish..." Emerys blinked his sky-blue eyes and whispered, "Can I use magic to help others? Mom said that people who were found using magic would be burned to death. I, um, can Won't it be burned?"

Emerys asked cautiously: "Is it possible?"

For him, magic is as natural as drinking water and eating.He is obviously able to help many people with this power, but his mother has always forbidden him to use this power.

Emerys didn't regret saving those villagers, but what happened afterwards was beyond a child's ability to bear.

He never thought that the uncles and aunts who would pinch his face and put a fruit in his hand when they saw him, instead of praising him after he saved them, they showed expressions of horror and disgust.

He obviously did not set the fire in the village, but they said that he brought the fire to the village.

He obviously just saved them.

Emerys looked up at Gabriel and said earnestly: "Mom said that magic doesn't distinguish between good and bad, only people's hearts are good and evil. I use magic to do good things, and I'm right."

Gabriel looked down at the human cub, nodded slowly, and said, "You are indeed right."

Emerys showed a happy smile.

"But—" Gabriel changed the subject, "But I have a better candidate for this matter."

Emerys widened his eyes, showing obvious curiosity.

Gabriel raised his hand and rubbed the boy's black hair, and said with a smile, "The only person who can realize this dream is you, Emerys." Gabriel took the boy's hand and walked slowly towards the kneeling boy. Everyone said calmly: "You are a prophet, and you will surely guide the way forward for mankind. Not only are you suffering from being rejected by magic in this world, but countless people who are born with this power are being chased and hunted by others. They are not Not worshipers of demons, but their ancestors were married to other races, so that there is power in their blood."

"Mixed-race humans, once the guardians of humans."

"You and their power attributes are not the same. It can be said that in the entire era, no one will awaken the same power as you. But, Emerys, they are your responsibility."

"Little Prophet, this is an innate mission. And I will stand here because of you."

"I won't help you, but I'm your backing."

The author has something to say: #818热一个每日黑一个Adam’s Gabriel#

Gabriel: Hahaha, if Lucy was the one who preached at the beginning, would there be such a thing?

Lucifer: Should I thank you for your trust in me?

Gabriel: What's up, second brother~

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Hymn Feimu: Such a gentle angel, I have only seen ying ying ying in my life

Mystery Voice: It sounds like you have seen many angels.

Hymn Fimu: Well, he's the first ==

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Emerys: I will definitely work hard!

Gabriel nodded, thinking in his heart: I am crazy to take over such a time-consuming job~ Emerys, let’s become the pillar of the Holy See

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When I watched "Legend of Merlin", what I hope most is that one day Merlin can use his power openly and get the recognition of others, instead of saving Erse's life all the time, but there are always people who pretend to be credited, except Erse , Those knights still bully him to work, well, he is a manservant, whoever works if he doesn't work, but hey, so angry!

The fifth season of Merlin ended rather hastily. I always felt that Arthur’s achievements in the end did not match what was said at the beginning →_→ I heard that Lan Lan refused to continue playing Arthur, so the screenwriter accelerated the process of Merlin.

Lan Lan said, when playing Er Se, she made a little progress at the end of each episode, but she became stupid again in the second episode, so she didn't want to continue acting. I don't know if it's true or not, but I think actors understand things, Screenwriter, has your brain been gnawed by zombies! !

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Regarding the power of faith, that kind of thing is definitely not very useful to the Creator God, he doesn't live by it.The power of faith is more important to those false gods. If you have faith, you can live a good life. If you don’t have faith, you will die and sleep. At the time of Zhili's idea, he really couldn't think of a way to restore the core o(╯□╰)o Just look at the Mostima who appeared in the later stage. There are many perverts in the devil, and the single angel with no strength will Bad luck==

This is a seraphim who resolutely refuses to be taken by the devil~

In other words, although the Middle Ages are relatively dark, I think the aspect of belief is relatively crazy.Otherwise, there are so many insane things, except for some really sad ones, they are extremely convinced that what they do is correct, and those witches are evil~╮(╯▽╰)╭